Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Coleen was fuming, the kind of fuming that made her want to grab the nearest pillow and scream into it. One moment she was all calm and collected, and the next, she was storming back into the hospital room, demanding to speak with her so-called best friend's

significant other. "Chad, get out here right now!"

Her son, who couldn't hide his smirk, got an earful. "Go on, your highness is throwing a fit again, calling you out by name."

Chad stood from his chair and ventured out into the hallway.

There, Jade's face was as red as a ripe tomato. "Mia never said that, you liar!"

Chad shrugged. "Oh, is that so? Guess I'm getting old and my memory's betraying me."

"Chad!" Jade was grinding her teeth so hard she could've turned a lollipop into dust.

Back at Maplewood Estates, Andre, who had just tucked his son into bed, braced himself for Mia's tirade.

"You lied, Andre! Molly never told you any of those things about me!"

was so loud it woke up their sleeping son, Henry,

up Henry, patting his little back, and shot Andre a glare that could freeze lava. "You're such a despicable, dirty, conniving weasel. You're sleeping alone tonight; we're still on

on the horizon, the men's foolishness had pushed

Hansen Cedillo later visited Maplewood Estates to see his grandson, he bombarded Mia with questions about the upcoming christening party. "Mia, have you sorted everything out with Andre? Have you arranged the custom gown, the invitations, the venue decorations? How many tables are we setting? Oh,

Mia interjected, her hand up for pause. "Dad, one thing at a time,

mean to tell me you haven't

sheepishly admitting her inexperience as a new mom, hadn't discussed much with her husband due

much easier things would have been if she'd stayed at home for the confinement period. As he held his sleeping grandson, he indulged in the satisfaction

and Mia, with an extra billion on her card, begrudgingly returned to the master

the couple leaned against the headboard,

me that list, and don't worry

"No, I've got this. You're swamped with work and dealing with me. The

of her plans but

of admiration for her capable